User blog comment:Biggren/A Highway Beast's Life/@comment-2246928-20150325151257/@comment-2246928-20150721022750

The fox took the scroll and checked it swiftly over, before slipping it into his vest with a toothy smile. "Yer a real byooty, Cyma. Drink up s'm o' me foinest wine, lass, yer deserve et... Naw goo awn naow, we'll talk later..."